I'm Going To Live With One Direction? (might be deleted)

Chapter Five

Hi! Mel is back! :)

Yeah, Mel as in the person who's currently writing this story. I know, it has been a quite long time since I last updated but seriously, I do have my reasons. School.. don't we hate it all? And my laziness.. I'm just being honest with you. :D

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"Jealous of your looks? You've got to be kidding me." I raised an eyebrow at Jason, much to his dismay and continued walking at the pavement wit the boys, the cool breeze hitting my skin.

"Oh, burn!" Niall shouted,  pointing a finger at Jason, chuckling. Jason rolled his eyes at the two of us and mumbled something under his breath. The other boys looked  between the two of us, Jason and I, clearly amused and kind of shocked of at my sudden outburst. Because it may has to do with the fact that now, I was getting over my shyness quicker than expected and was now, talking loudly and clearly enough. I still haven't warmed up to them yet, but Jason's ego was enough for me to speak up.

Jason, my lovely cousin (please notice the sarcasm in this line) is so full of himself and honestly, all the girls throwing themselves at him didn't make it any better. No, it was only a confirmation for his good looks so his ego could only grow bigger by the second, which already was now big enough. So to let him know, that he isn't some kind of a god, what he obviously thought he is, I try my best to annoy him and lash my sassy side out on him. I mean, someone has to do that and I took it as my duty to annoy the crap out of him.

How our discussion about 'the looks' started, you may ask? Everything started normally, we were on our way to the cinema after we, more like the boys, spent about good forty minutes to decide where we would've more fun at. We hadn't many places to pick since the people we apparently lived with, were a world wide known boy band, so we had no other choice then to go to a place where people wouldn't recognise them that easily.

As soon as we walked out of the door, we've been greeted by a group of about four girls who were giggling hysterically and glancing at us every now and then. And of course, Jason thought it was because of him. It wasn't like we've been together with five other hot boys. Oh my god, I thought to myself, did I just say that they're hot? I shook my head, trying to get rid off these stupid thoughts as a I felt a light brush creep its way to my cheeks.

"Oh, where have they been looking at then? You? I don't think so, fatty." I noticed how his movements got quicker with every word that left his lips, to be on the safe side. Jason, who was now about twenty steps ahead of me, was smirking in my direction,  placing a hand on his hips. 

"Aw, I always knew you like the same gender as you are way more than the opposite." I cooed as soon as I reached him and pinched his cheeks, referring to his position, quickly hiding behind Louis after I did so. The boys chuckled bemusedly as Jason again, rolled his eyes at me.

"What, no comeback anymore?" I asked him, mimicking his actions by placing a hand on my hip and tilting my head to the side, as I stepped out from behind Louis. Jason grunted in response and continued walking, not before giving me a glare that surely would've killed me. I smirked at the back of his head and made a fist pump, more to myself in my mind as in front of the boys. I wasn't that warmed up to them, to completely be like the way I am around my close friends.